Some times you can do something great for many years and STILL be forgotten. Which brings us to Richard Allen “Blue” Mitchell. Whether solo or with John Mayall, this guy was one of the greats. The evidence is in the grooves.
Wednesday morn
In the imperial bedroom the regal boudoir….
Just sayin’
Tuesday a.m.
a meat and potatoes kinda day…a great day for some good ole southern American rock and no one does it better than the drive by truckers these days. Start with a ‘blessing and a curse’
Monday morning
Our long weekend begins. See you for work next Friday.
Sunday morn
while the rest of the world rests, we work. When they work, we rest.
Saturday morning
Car wheels, on a gravel road.
Friday a.m.
to whom or what would you rather pay for your food? A local producer or corporate aggregator? Do the right thing and eat local.
Thursday night
the well is dry the pie is in the sky my thoughts are cloudy and all I can say is “howdy”
Wednesday morning
Sometimes the most profound moments come from the uncoolest places.
Sometimes someone you hated turns out to be a great friend.
Image is nothing. Substance is everything.
Tuesday morning
this is my website. There are many on the internet already but this one is mine.
Brown Brothers Recordings 